He had helped his dad build the large two story house that he shared with his mother, his aunt (mother's sister) and three sisters. His dad had died s...uddenly about three years ago, just as Mark was getting his business going. He learned much of what he knew about building furniture from his dad and his grandfather. His mother was the business brains of their partnership and his aunt had a background in online marketing. Mark only had a couple of years of college and chose to pursue furniture. She wanted them to swarm around her like bees after a pot of honey, eager for her signal that she was ready for them. She knew how to act like a slut, and she sometimes did, dressing like a cheap whore and cruising the singles' bars. She knew how to pick up guys and get them to buy her drinks. She knew how to get them to take her home before they got too drunk to get it up. She even knew how to rip their clothes off and pull them into her bed on top of her.But she had one serious problem.She. She moaned a little as I got situated and went balls deep for the first time. I started fucking her slow and I don't know if it was because of my drought but it felt like the tightest pussy I've ever had! I steadily picked up the pace of my stroke until she was moaning good and loud. She was rubbing her clit and my balls while rocking back and forth to meet my thrusts. After what couldn't have been more than 8 or 9 minutes I pulled out and gripped my cock trying my best not to cum. She asked if. Again she read my mind and rolled over to give me a look at her round hips and bubble ass. Her pussy looked even sweeter from the back. I didn't know what to lick or kiss first as I moved in for my treat. I ran my finger tips from her fore head to her lips, allowing her to suck the two middle ones. Then I ran along her neck, which caused her to moan and quiver. I then found each nipple, caressed and pinched them both. I ran them over her flat tummy; I could feel the pleasure jumping there. .